Altair Guardians: Chapter 6 - Altair Guardians, Milkers of the City

“Ahhh…”

Such a sensual sigh had no business being heard on such a sunny morning. The girl who already gathered the most attention out of all the students walking to school had breathed it while leaning against the wall.

“O-Onee-chan, don’t push yourself too hard.”

She was accompanied by a short girl with cute twintails. However, her chest and butt had already grown into juicy female fruits.

“I-I’m fine. This isn’t enough to defeat- ah! K-Karin, don’t touch me!”

Rena, the girl leaning against the wall, let out a tense cry while trying to keep the other students from noticing.

Karin had only gently touched her sister’s shoulder. It couldn’t have been more than a feather’s touch.

“D-don’t touch me- ah, ahhhhhhh!”

But even that was enough to send a tremor through Rena while her fingers slid down the wall.

A sweet fluid dripped down her thighs. She carried a heroic spirit inside her, yet she had orgasmed at only a light touch to the shoulder.

The other students gave them a wide berth and some even whispered to each other while clearly looking at those two. The boys in particular stared with heat in their eyes.

 

Ten days had passed since the Altair Guardians’ first humiliating defeat. They had awoken in a deserted grassy field afterwards. Their memories told them they had just barely managed to escape the Hypnos’ grasp after being defeated by the pleasure, but those were false memories planted there by Velka.

From that day onward, their lives and the form of their training had entirely changed.

Neither Rena nor Karin had despaired at their loss. In fact, they had used the frustration to fuel their drive to train. Rena’s stoicism had been especially impressive there.

“Ghh…ahh…”

Rena stood up with Karin helping to support her. A buzzing sound came from her crotch. It was so quiet only someone as close to her as Karin now could hear it.

Rena now attended school with an egg vibrator taped against her clitoris. She also didn’t wear any underwear. The clit stimulation and the lack of panties created a double punch of embarrassment. Karin also wore no underwear, but she wasn’t indecent enough to use a vibrator too.

Rena wore the vibrator to school and taped two more to her nipples while at home. Karin also wore egg vibrators against her nipples and clit while at home. Their hypnotism told them that would train them to better resist orgasm.

“I-I need to get stronger…ah, ahh…but it feels so good!”
Rena’s expression remained completely serious even as she was sweating profusely and moaned with cheeks flushed.

“Onee-chan, ahh…” moaned Karin while her eyes melted at the sight of her sister like this. She wiggled her hips and touched her sister’s body more than necessary to support her.

Rena took being a heroine very seriously, which only made her situation more tragic. The storm of cum she had been exposed to as Rose had awoken a masochistic side of her and now she was far more sensitive to sexual stimuli than the average person. Then she only made it worse by exposing herself to such stimuli at all times. She was convinced this was harsh training that would give her the strength needed to protect her sister, but she had really only made her body even more sensitive to pleasure than Karin’s. However, she believed that was a sign of her growing strength.

A group of girls kept their distance from those two. Before their defeat, those same girls had always greeted the sisters, but this change was unsurprising because the sisters themselves had changed a lot over the past ten days.

Before, they had always strictly followed the school dress code. Boys and girls had both complimented them for it. But that had entirely changed.

Their skirts didn’t even cover half the length of their thighs. In fact, they were so short, the slightest movement of their legs left their bare crotches visible. The boys’ eyes were always glued to their thick thighs, Rena’s pantyhosed legs, and Karin’s bare legs.

Their shirts were also absurdly short, so their midriffs were bare. It was unclear where they had bought these shirts because the material was so thin any sweat at all was enough for it to cling to their skin and grow see through. That included their braless tits and stiff pink nipples.

The girls were blatantly avoiding the two of them. Some even gave them scornful looks. Their reputation at the school had plummeted.

“Good morning.”

Yet the sisters themselves acted like there was nothing at all odd about their clothing and greeted the boys in the same way they always had. But now their eyes were damp with pleasure and they gave off a horny female scent so different from what had made the boys hesitant to approach them in the past.

“M-morning.”

The boys all replied awkwardly. Even after ten days, they still weren’t used to this and couldn’t help but stare. When the boys’ eyes gathered on the cherries showing through the girls’ shirts, the two of them wiggled their hips restlessly. The response was so cute it stimulated the boys’ dominant sides. But the girls’ personalities remained those of diligent Rena and cute Karin. It was all so confusing, so the boys only blushed and walked away.

“I wonder why everyone is avoiding us.” Rena tilted her head.

“Good question. Are we doing anything weird?” Karin wrinkled her brow and looked down at how she was dressed.

“Not that I can tell,” Rena inexplicably concluded.

A voice spoke in a part of their minds too deep for their conscious minds to detect.

“The Altair Guardians always wear highly revealing and sexual clothing while out in public.”

Neither one noticed.

 

During lunch, Karin visited Rena’s classroom with lunchbox in hand. They both sat at an empty desk and chatted pleasantly like they always did.

“Hey…Rena? Karin?”
Some girls approached them and hesitantly spoke up with troubled frowns.

“Do you all need something?”

Rena tilted her head with an angelic smile and Karin looked up at the girls with an innocent twinkle in her eyes. The other girls squirmed awkwardly.

An uncomfortable atmosphere hung over the classroom, centered on Rena and Karin. Their classmates were chatting like usual, but a closer look showed the boys and the girls kept glancing over at the two of them from afar. And there was a clear difference between how the boys and girls looked at them. The girls’ eyes were full of contempt and confusion. The boys’ eyes were full of a wicked sort of heat.

“What happened to you two? You’re dressing really weird.”

The girls pointed at the sisters’ clothing. The shirts were far thinner than the official uniforms and they clung to the girls’ bodies enough for their skin tone to show through.

“Eh? Is this weird?”

Karin looked down at her clothing in legitimate surprise. Rena tilted her head and touched her body.

“I don’t see how. I think it’s cute.”

They gave the other girls innocent smiles. The smiles were heartfelt because they really saw nothing odd about their clothing. The other girls exchanged a baffled look. The sisters were the same people on the inside, but their clothing was now ridiculously revealing. The mismatch was disturbing.

“It’s awfully hot today, isn’t it?”

Rena sighed and reached for her shirt’s buttons. Karin did the same.

“Ah!”

The girls cried out as the sisters unbuttoned and fully removed their shirts before anyone could stop them. They weren’t wearing bras, so they were entirely topless without their shirts.

“Wait! Rena, Karin!!”

Their classmates looked half in tears while trying to stop them. They formed a wall to keep the topless sisters out of the boys’ view, but the boys had already been staring, so they had gotten a good look at the sisters’ pink nipples first.

“Eh? What’s wrong?” “We can’t take off our shirts? But it’s so hot.”

The sisters tilted their heads at their friends’ reactions. They couldn’t understand why anyone would stop them.

“There’s something really weird about them.” “Speaking of weird, did you hear about the Altair Guardians?”

Some other girls watching from the far side of the classroom began whispering to each other. Boys could be heard gulping all around the classroom. An indecent emotion began to burn deep in the boys’ eyes.

 

The light of the streetlights didn’t seem as bright as before the Hypnos had arrived. It was late at night and people knew the Hypnos rarely attacked after sunset, but the darkness brought fear and there were no women or girls out.

No, there were exactly two. Two girls stood on an unlit building rooftop watching the men walking through the city below.

“Their lust is so powerful,” said one of the girls, Altair Rose.

“Yes. I see ten…no, even more than that,” responded Marine next to her.

Their eyes glowed faintly with red and blue lights respectively. While wearing their holy costumes, they could focus their energy on their eyes and view the men’s auras. Rena had once used the technique to identify a Hypnos disguised as an earthling, but it could also be used to view people’s emotions. They were using it now to locate men with especially strong lust.

“Marine, are you ready?” asked Rose, viewing the men like a falcon eyeing its prey.

“Yes. …And sorry. I came once yesterday,” replied Marine.

“J-just once!? Th-then you should be fine.”

A shudder ran through Rose’s shoulders. Marine watched it out of the corner of her eye with a hint of smile on her face and her thighs rubbing together. A sticky liquid flowed down those thighs, glinting in the city’s lights.

Done speaking, they watched where the men went.

They were an unusual bunch, including middle-aged office workers, boys around Rena and Karin’s age, and even some boys they knew from school. The men walked unsteadily across the street and disappeared into an alley. The milky mist of an aura vanished into the alley with them.

“We have our work cut out for us today. But the more training the better. C’mon, let’s go.”

Rose smiled.

The two of them were about to “train” for their fight against the Hypnos. Rose and Marine had both been pouring all their energy into this training for the ten days since their defeat.

They held hands and squeezed through their white gloves.

“Onee-chan? Are you ready too?” asked Marine, parroting Rose’s previous question.

Another shudder ran through Rose’s shoulders. Her expression wasn’t visible, but there was a smile on Marine’s lips.

“…Yes, I’ll be fine,” she finally responded.

Then the heroine sisters leaped out into the city night.

“The Altair Guardians train by milking the city’s men of their semen. The more you milk, the stronger you will be.”

 

“Stop right there!” “The Altair Guardians are here for your cum!”

Rose and Marine alighted in front of the men near the garbage dump at the back of the alley and spoke in their usual lovely way.

“Holy shit! They’re really here!” rejoiced the men.

Rose sensed the men’s lust growing. The sexual aura emitted by their bodies was just as powerful as from the Hypnos. The aura smelled like semen to Rose. That was only an illusion of course, but she still couldn’t stop the arousal spreading through her body.

A warm night breeze blew through the alley, lifting Rose and Marine’s miniskirts and showing the men Marine’s bare pussy and Rena’s covered only by her pantyhose. They cheered and stared intently at the girls’ crotches.

(Th-they’re looking at my pussy!)

(Oh, no. If they stare at my pussy that much…nooo, it’s dripping out!)

A dark stain immediately spread across the crotch of Rose’s pantyhose and sticky strings dripped down from Marine’s crotch. They faced the men with the courageous faces of heroines, but their pussies told a very different story.

Seeing their wet pussies aroused the men so much they could barely get their words out.

“Y-you’re the real ones, right?” “I-I heard the rumors.” “Y-y-you’ll do it for us, won’t you!?”

They slowly approached and Rose and Marine took fighting stances.

<They’re obsessed with the Altair Guardians,> telepathically said Rose.

<We do it for them in our costumes, so it makes sense,> cheerfully replied Marine.

“Of course!” Rose replied to the men, earning a cheer from them.

“Let’s go!!” Marine kicked off the ground and Rose followed.

The men spread their arms wide as the transformed heroine sisters rushed toward them.

 

“Ah ha ha ha ha!! Hilarious!!”

Velka roared with laughter in her usual strategy meeting room in the Hypnos hideout. The grunts surrounding her were grinning crudely.

A viewing spell in the center of the room displayed an image of the back alley scene. Rose and Marine went in for the attack and the men fought back. The transformed heroine sisters attempted to restrain the men as if they were grunts and the men understood what this really meant.

“They are using far too much energy if I can use such an obvious spell without them noticing.”

A bewitching smile formed on Velka’s lips.

Ever since the Altair Guardians’ humiliating loss, Velka had increased the number of attacks and started abducting people to lure out the holy warriors. She made them transform to drain their energy. She also used that to let the people see them doing lewd things. She monitored the two of them 24/7 to see how the hypnotism was going, but the two of them hadn’t noticed the monitoring spell. They would have noticed it before they had been hypnotized, but with all the energy they were using now, their strength had fallen. She had also given them two new hypnotic suggestions to sexually humiliate them:

1. Wear revealing clothing and find the flimsiest excuses to strip in front of people.

2. Milking ordinary people of their semen will boost your power.

Those suggestions joined all the previous ones to turn them into perverted sex slave heroines without even realizing it.

Rena and Karin now attended school without wearing a bra or panties, making them a target of the students’ and teachers’ lust, they masturbated like crazy back at home, and they went around slurping up obscene amounts of cum from strangers late at night. Everything they thought was training was actually making them more susceptible to pleasure. Although the true purpose of it all was to entertain Velka.

“I didn’t expect Rose to be the bigger slut! Hee hee. And Marine is developing in an interesting direction too.”

Velka watched the displayed image. The viewing spell was right next to Rose and Marine now, but neither one noticed its presence.

“That said…something seems different about the men tonight.”

Velka snorted with laughter as she watched Rose and Marine restrain more and more of the men. The men’s eyes all had the look of a sly snake lying in wait for its prey.

 

A magical field had been set up in a back alley. But instead of preventing anyone outside from entering, it faintly illuminated the lust of those inside the field.

“Nh, ahhhn!!”
The Hypnos were not responsible for this one. The field was formed from holy Altair Energy and it was filled with the inappropriate sounds of sexual moans, both male and female.

The female ones came from Altair Rose, the warrior in a red combat suit. Her long reddish pink hair shook wildly as she arched her back too far and toppled back onto her butt. The pure white of her gloves had been dyed a much milkier white. Her cute idol-like costume usually had a skintight fit, but it was now wrinkled due to being pulled down enough to reveal her large breasts and their erect pink tips. The black of her pantyhose created the perfect contrast to highlight all the smelly fluid soaking them. When another eruption of male magma splatted against her boots, she moaned and trembled in obvious pleasure.

The men Rose and Marine had restrained were lying on the concrete ground damp with the filth leaking from the garbage dump. The men’s hands were bound behind their backs with rings of light. When the men had rushed them, the two heroines had struggled against hem but ultimately restrained them all. And in order to increase their power, they were now milking semen from the men, letting it soak into their costumes or bodies or swallowing it inside their mouths or pussies. They used titjobs, blowjobs that lewdly distorted their facial features, gloved handjobs, booted footjobs, and even back-of-the-knee-jobs through their tights. Every part of their costume and body was used to make the men ejaculate. They didn’t mind as their pure and beautiful suits were defiled and in fact derived pleasure from it and the men kept cumming in record time.

“Are you always – ah – doing th-this kind of thing?” one man asked the heroine getting him off.

“Yes. This is how the Altair Guardians train. We have to polish our sexual skills to pleasure the Hypnos better,” answered Altair Marine.

She too had her breasts bared and she was jerking off a cock with both hands. In just a few days, both Rose and Marine had mastered the art of pleasuring men and were training to further polish those skills.

“I-I’m cumming!”

The man arched his back in pleasure. In less than half an hour, the two of them had milked almost all of the restrained men. They were working on the last two now. The men were extra aroused by having the famous heroines pleasuring them, but their technique was impressive even accounting for that.

“Incredible, isn’t it? My energy flows through my Altair Gloves, Altair Boots, and the rest of my suit. I can direct that into your cock to provide even more pleasure than the physical stimulation alone.”

Marine demonstrated by lightly tapping the toe of her boot against a nearby man’s penis. He immediately cried out and precum mixed with a hint of cum gushed from the tip.

“Our costumes are designed to pleasure men, so your cocks don’t stand a chance.”

Rose was exactly right. Marine was only roughly rubbing her boot against the man’s penis, but it twitched wildly from the pleasure. The power of their Altair light was indeed sent through their suits as an energy that brought pleasure to the men.

“Agh, I-I’m cumming!”

The penis swelled out below Marine’s boot and its milky fluid erupted out. Marine gave a cute cry of surprise when the force of the dick’s throbbing pushed it out from under her boot and its cum splattered all over the top of her white boot.

“Ha ha. You came a lot. My boot is covered in it.”

The patches of cum jiggled and dripped thickly down her boot. She spoke like a confident and mischievous dom heroine, but she had a tremor in her voice, dampness in the corners of her eyes, and female juices leaking from her fully blossomed pussy.

“I-I still can’t believe the Altair Guardians are doing this.”

The two heroine girls really were sexually pleasuring these random men. The men could not resist gathering strength in their bound arms. They couldn’t destroy the rings of light, but those two were so attractive it would drive them mad if they didn’t try.

Rose maintained her usual gallant public identity, but she had trouble taking the dominant role and was less aggressive with the milking than her sister. She would try to insult the men’s penises to play the part she thought fit her, but her eyes were damp and occasionally appeared to be begging for something.

Cumming once was never going to satisfy the men after seeing the warrior girls doing this, so their dicks were hard again in the blink of an eye.

“Wha-?”

“Y-you’re already erect!?”

Marine gasped and Rose raised her voice. Their voices were a mixture of surprise and joy.

“Rose.” Marine looked to Rose and Rose returned the look and nodded.

“These naughty cocks refuse to stay down even after we milked them. We need to teach them a lesson by defeating them with our special attacks.”

Rose lifted her skirt and showed off the pussy contained within her pantyhose. She was no longer a virgin, but her special attack still meant making the man cum inside that lewd hole. Her pantyhose remained intact even after milking so many men. The thin black material was soaked with semen, but it also carried the scent of her own sweat and love juices.

“This time we’ll make you cum with our pussies.”

Marine also lifter her skirt, revealing her hairless squishy pussy. It was already soaked with love juices and the sexual flower petals had entered full bloom.

The men all gulped. Instead of getting them off with handjobs, footjobs, and other, costume related options, the heroines were now going to use their vaginas. And Rose and Marine maintained their identities as the heroines who bravely fought the Hypnos throughout all this.

The heroic behavior seemed at odds with the sex acts, but the two of them believed it was perfectly normal. They had a clear goal here. Not only did the men’s cum make them stronger, but they were learning to endure pleasure. During their humiliating defeat, they had orgasmed so soon after penetration by a penis, so they were convinced this was the best training to prepare them for next time. They had bathed in so many men’s semen over the past ten days and they had trained themselves to bring great pleasure to men with their costumes and vaginas.

But tonight was different. The men exchanged glances and a sudden change came over their eyes.

“Hmph. Fine, let’s see how good your pussies really are,” said one of the men.

Immediately, the others joined with comments of “like you could make us cum” and “you’ll probably just end up cumming yourselves”.

“What? Th-that isn’t true!!” shouted Rose.

She straddled the first man to talk back and pressed her crotch against his penis. She grabbed her pantyhose with both hands and tugged to rip the crotch.

“Hurry it up, slut!”

He insulted her in a way very different from how the men had let the heroines have their way with them earlier.

“Ahhhh!”

For some reason, his insult made Rose blush and arch her back. Her expression melted and her thick thighs trembled. Her pantyhose finally started to tear.

“S-slut…ahhh, slut…h-how dare you…call me a s-slut…”

She bit her lip in frustration and finished tearing open her pantyhose. With her pussy now exposed, the heat trapped inside wafted out.

“Ahhhhh!”

She wiggled her butt at the feeling of her own released heat.

(No! You can’t, Rose!) She tried to suppress her voice while speaking silently to herself. (Stay strong! You’re supposed to be in control! You can’t let him dominate you like you always do!! Ahhh, b-but I just tore my pantyhose…ahh, and its digging into my thighs. No, I am Altair Rose! M-maybe I am a slut, but…ahh, n-no, don’t think about that right now! You promised Marine, remember!?)

Yes, Rose was trying her best to take the dominant role this time. But her innate masochistic instincts filled her with pleasure when the man insulted her. And tearing open her pantyhose had provided even more masochistic pleasure.

Meanwhile, Marine was also being verbally abused.

“D-don’t yell at me like that!!”

“Shut up. I’m just telling you to get to the fucking already!!”

“Hyah…kh, I-I was just getting to that!”

Marine had a more dominant side inside her, but she was still a masochist deep down. The man was restrained, but once he took a harsh tone with her, her own harsh tone faded and her hidden masochism began to rise to the surface.

Both warrior girls placed their vulva alongside the erect cock they had chosen. Their female holes immediately spat out love juices at the thought of the pleasure to come.

“Pant, pant…h-here I go! Feel the power of the Rose Pussy, my most powerful attack as an Altair Guardian!”

“You don’t stand a chance against my Marine Pussy!”

They both lowered their hips at the same time. With the love juices and precum as a lubricant, the penises stabbed deep inside them with almost no resistance.

“Ahhhhhhhh! N-no! My clit…ahhh!”

“Kyahhhhhh! M-my cliiiiiiiiit!!”

Rose and Marine both sighed and trembled from the demonic pleasure of the erections entering their vaginas. The endless clitoris stimulation of their constant masturbation “training” meant the force of the penises entering them easily pulled back their clitoral hoods, allowing the lewd pink beads of flesh to emerge.

(I-it’s been hours since I last had a cock in me! Ahh, it’s…it’s so deep! I love it! I-I love it so much!!)

Rose’s eyebrows rose as she shouted “Khh! Do you feel the power of the Rose Pussy!?”, but her mind was entirely focused on enjoying the penis. Over the past ten days, Rose and Marine had had well over a hundred penises in them. The idea was to accustom themselves to the pleasure, but it had really only taught Rose’s pussy how it felt and now she could barely think about anything else all day long. The time spent on training with the vibrator felt like far too long without a cock. Instead of growing accustomed, she had grown addicted.

“Khhhhh! I-it’s so big!!” shouted Marine.

(Th-this one has the perfect shape! It’s curved just right to hit my g-spot. I’m leaking all my Marine Juices!)

Thanks to her smaller build, Marine gasped at the girth of the penis inside her. Her vagina was spreading wide to accept the entirety of its great curving length. Love juices leaked from their union, weakening her Altair power. She did her best to keep the sex juices from flowing, but the penis head kept “attacking” her by rubbing against her g-spot and she couldn’t control the power her pussy used to “counterattack”.

“Ahh, you feel great, Rose.”

“Marine’s great too! She’s so tight…khh!”

With their hands bound behind their backs, the men could only use their hips to gain more pleasure, but the heroines’ pussies were such a perfect shape that seemed like such a minor issue.

The girls gathered strength in their legs to slowly move up and down. Every movement of their large butts produced lewd sticky sounds from their unions. The men sighed in ecstasy with their penises twitching from the pleasure. The men watching were all rock hard and breathing heavily. They were trying to move their restrained arms like they couldn’t resist. Some even called the names Rose and Marine. Watching the heroines moving their hips had them so aroused it looked like the bulging veins on their erections would burst.

“Ah, ahhhhhn!! Cock! Cock!! Th-this cock is overpowered! Ahh, it’s too strong for me!”

“Ghhh! Rose, c-calm down. Ahhhh!! C-cum already! Th-this attack…i-is so powerful! My juices…keep leaking out! Ahh, my power is escaping!”

Rose and Marine’s hip movements grew more intense and more erotic, but it was clear the two of them were getting the lion’s share of the pleasure out of it. Drool and tears dripped down their faces and their movements only increased, never coming to a stop.

“I-I don’t want to feel like this! No, nooooooo!!” shouted Marine.

If she really didn’t want it, she could have stopped moving at any time, but she continued working her hips. The men didn’t know that was because she had been hypnotized to believe this was her duty as an Altair, so they thought the pleasure was overpowering her even though she thought she didn’t want it. They thought the bashful but horny heroines were fighting a battle against the pleasure of those cocks and losing.

The crackling sound coming from some of the binding rings seemed to support that impression. Those rings had red lines running through them, identifying them as Rose’s binding spells.

“Ohhh! Ohh…nh, ahhhhhn!! Ohh, ohhhhhhhh!!”

Rose’s pussy was like a shower as love juices sprayed out. Her moaning face had a slutty look with no resemblance to her usual determined expression. The way her mannerisms remained those of a heroine only made it all more immoral and indecent.

“Y-you can’t defeat me!! Th-this cock can never defeat me! I-I will make you cum first…ahh, b-because I am not a slut! Ohhhhh!”

(I-I’m going to cum at this rate! No, I can’t cum in front of Marine!)

Rose clenched her teeth. That wasn’t enough to suppress her moans, so she bit her lip. Drool dripped from the corner of her lips, her legs trembled, and her thighs shook where they contacted the man’s body.

She desperately fought the approaching orgasm and seeing that struggle aroused Marine’s dominant side, but then further masochistic pleasure hit her.

Rose screamed and the sound of breaking metal filled the air.

“Nh, ahn…wh-what!?”

The unexpected noise led Marine to look to Rose who was now blushing bright red with her mouth tightly shut.

“Ha ha. We’re free.”

About half the men got up. The rings of light falling from their wrists all had red lines running through them.

“I-I’m sorry, Marine! I-I can’t control my energy…ahh! Why!? I should be growing stronger, but- wh-what are you doing!? Ahhhhhhhh!!”

Rose was experiencing so much pleasure she could no longer maintain the restraints. But she could not even apologize to Marine because the man below her moving hips had also had his rings destroyed. He grabbed her hips and thrust up into her with all his might.

“Does the rings breaking mean you’re at your limit, Rose!? Then cum!!”

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!! Noooooooooooo!”

The sticky sound of the male spear stabbing deep inside her was immediately followed by her scream and her body trembling like mad. She arched her back as far as possible and sprayed out love juices like she had pissed herself.

She had orgasmed.

(I’m cumming! I’m cumming!! No, I-I’m so pathetic…so pathetic!)

Marine was watching, so Rose clenched her teeth, trying her damnedest to ensure her sister wouldn’t realize she was climaxing.

“Ghhhh! Ahh, ahhhhhh!!”

She even fought the hypnotic suggestion telling her an Altair had to announce when she came. She thought she had indeed hidden her orgasm, but her convulsing body, wide open mouth, and eyes rolling back in her head made it blatantly obvious to everyone watching.

“Ahhhhhh! R-Rose, Rose!!”

Marine loved Rose, so there was no hiding it from her. The masochistic pleasure of the penis inside her was joined by the sadistic pleasure of watching her sister try so hard to hide her climax. Rose had grown more sensitive to pleasure through their training and the same was true of Marine, just to a lesser extent, so she was brought close to climax while watching Rose orgasming. And then she did hit her limit.

“Noooooooooooo! M-my rings are breaking too. I-I’m sorry…nhhhhhhhhhh! Don’t pound my pussy so harrrrrrrd!!”

The bonds containing blue lines also shattered, freeing the rest of the men. She let out a masochistic cry as the man below her grabbed her hips and thrust up into her just like with her sister.

All the freed men pulled out their dicks and attacked the heroines to release their pent-up desire.

“It’s our turn now. Get stroking, Rose!” “I fucking knew you were masochists.” “Did you know the rumors of what you’re doing are all over the city? Everyone’s saying you must be masochists!!” “Battling cocks is your duty as Altair Guardians, right?” “Ha. The pleasure drains your power, right? Then you’d better fight that pleasure.”

The men went on the attack with vulgar smiles. The tables had entirely turned on the heroine sisters.

“Ahhh!? No, d-don’t tease my nipples! Ahhh, n-not my clit either! Ahhhn!”

“Ha ha ha! What happened to that attitude from before, Marine!? And what’s such a short girl doing with such big tits!?”
Marine had played the dominant role earlier, but once they licked her nipples and tormented her clitoris, her submissive side showed itself. Her boots were only weakly braced against the ground as the man’s thrusting hips made her moan and tremble.

The masochistic heroines were driven to an even deeper sexual hell the more they were dominated. Their vision grew milky white and they couldn’t think about anything other than penises.

“Nhhhhhh! No! Ahhhn, no, no, no!”

“Noooooooo! Not my clit!”

“Their clits are poking out to say hello,” noted a man playing with their clitoral hoods. He would push their clits back inside only for them to pop out again on their own.

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeek! Stoooooop! Th-that isn’t a toy!!”

Marine cried out, but Rose only tensed, moaned, and shook from the masochistic pleasure coming from her clit.

“Why does your clit not want to stay hidden, Marine?” “Answer me, Rose!”

The men roared like wild animals. Marine cried out in pleasure but was too embarrassed to answer. However…

“B-because we’re always using them to masturbate!! We spend every morning and every night pleasuring them until they don’t want to stay inside!”

(Nooo! Wh-why am I shouting that so loud!?)
Rose shouted the answer instead. The penis dominating her had caused her mouth to move on its own. Their “training” made her readily shout about the pleasure she was feeling, whether she wanted to or not.

“Suck my dick, Rose!” “Your costumes are there to make us cum, right!?”
The men stuck out their penises, but Rose couldn’t respond. Her body shook in time with the man’s thrusting hips and she moaned with tears in her eyes. She wanted to fight and she said as much when she saw their penises, but her body wouldn’t do what she told it.

“Nhh! W-wait, I’ll stroke them and suck them, so- ahhhhhhhn! B-but if you touch me like that…ah, all my energy will drain away!!”

Marine was also in no state to pleasure them. The short blue warrior had not succumbed to the pleasure the way Rose had, but her love juices gushed out every time she heard her sister’s sexual moans. Rose’s voice was like a sweet aphrodisiac for Marine. And the men were teasing her erogenous zones all the while. The hands she reached toward the penises were shaking while drool and moans escaped her opened lips. Her small heroine body was fully under the control of the cocks.

“Can’t even give a handjob anymore, huh?” “Then we’ll just have to make you cum right away.”

The sticky sounds of sex echoed out and Marine’s body was finally approaching its limit.

(Gh! Th-this is so embarrassing…ahh! I’m going to cum!)

“Ohh! Your pussy’s really squeezing now. You’re about to cum, aren’t you!?”

“Rose has been cumming nonstop for a while now! Hey, slut, start telling us when you cum!”

“Ahh! N-no, I…ohhhhhh! I-I won’t say it! I am not cumming! Gh! Ahhhhhhh!”

Convinced that Marine was close to climax and Rose was a step away from complete defeat, the men began thrusting extra hard. Their masculine bodies pounded against the girls’ feminine bodies over and over, making embarrassing slapping sounds.

“Nooooo! Help me, Rose! I-I’m going to cum!! No, noooo!”

“Marine! Ahh, I…I…!!”

Rose covered her face with her hands. “Ohhh! I’m cumming!” “I’ll cover you with my cum!!” But she could still hear the men’s voices and she was at her limit anyway.

“I-I’m sorry! I-I…I’ve already cummed so many times!! I-I lost to this cock the second it was inside me!!”

The red flame warrior and holy older sister heroine finally admitted to her defeat. She tilted her head back and felt a great sense of release and ecstasy that launched her to the farthest reaches of orgasm.

(No, I can’t go on! Ahhh, I-I’m going to say it this time! But I have to make him cum too!)

“Ahhhhhhhhhh! I’m cumming! I’m cumming, cumming, cumming!! It’s so good! I love having a cock pounding my pussy!! I’m sorry, Marine, but I can’t! I’m a masochist heroine! I love being dominated!! Ahh, and I’m peeing too!!”

She announced her masochism just before urine erupted from her. Releasing all her bottled-up desire caused her vagina to squeeze the cock it so loved far tighter than before. The inner flesh worked to stroke it.

But even as she orgasmed, she used her voice to try and make the man ejaculate. She shouted the lines for a defeated warrior that she and Marine had practiced.

“Ohhhh! That’s so good, Rose! I’m cumming!”

The man cried out and pushed up his hips. His penis trembled in preparation to fill her with cum.

A powerful climax hit Marine at the same time. She could not withstand the pleasure of hearing her sister announce defeat, so she also used the lines developed to get the man inside her to cum.

“Ahhhhhhhhh! Roooooooose! I’m cumming, I’m cumming toooo!! Yes, yes! Watch me cum and fill me with your thick semen!!”

Marine followed Rose into orgasm.

The male cannons piercing the heroine sisters erupted simultaneously. Their hot magma burned the melted vaginas and entered their wombs.

“Khhhhhhhhhhh!!”

Rose and Marine cried out as one, arched their backs, and shook wildly. The waves of climax washed over them, swallowing up their pride and duty as heroines and even their thoughts. They were tossed about by the orgasmic torrent while unbearable ecstasy embraced them. Their wombs rejoiced at the semen filling them and their vaginas squeezed to prevent even a single drop from escaping. The endless ejaculation filled them up in no time, so the milky fluid burst from their unions.

“Ah, gah…ahhhhhhh!”

It took them thirty seconds or more for the pleasure to finally fade away. They collapsed from atop the men and lay weakly on the ground, only their arms and legs occasionally twitching.

“Ahh, ahhh…M-Marine, Marine…pull yourself together.”

“Ugh, Rose…I-I lost…I’m too weak…I-I can barely even stay transformed…”

“D-don’t worry. I will protect you. And we will train plenty more after this.”

The two of them used what little strength they had left to reach out and cheer each other up, but just as their fingertips touched, they were dragged in opposite directions.

“Ghh, wh-what!?” “Ah, ahhh!”

After being dragged by their legs, they were flipped around.

“Heh heh. We haven’t gotten to cum inside you yet.” “Yeah, it wouldn’t be fair if you didn’t do it with us all.”

The men put on vulgar smiles while stroking their dripping cocks. They had already ejaculated several times, but the sexual aura coming from the slutty heroines kept them plenty hard.

“Eek.” Rose gasped. “No…” Marine shook her head. But their masochistic instincts had their love juices dripping and their Altair duty encouraged them to keep going.

This was necessary to protect the people of this city – no, all the people of the earth.

“P-please fuck me! Fuck me to your heart’s content!”

“Y-you haven’t won yet! I can fuck all of you easy!”

Maybe they couldn’t resist the pleasure, but at least they could receive the power boost of all this semen. Fat cocks once more pushed inside their tight pussies.

“Ahhhhhh! I’m cumming! Ohhhhhhh!!”

“Nooo! My love juices are leaking out!!”

The heroine’s cries echoed through the night. The gangbang they believed was training continued until their costumes were falling apart and they were soaked with semen both inside and out. Afterwards, they and the remains of their suits were thrown into the nearby garbage dump.